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Li En was frightened again, but he did not faint, it rained heavily in the night sky, after dawn, the boat ran aground on a river beach, the clothes of the two of them were soaked, but fortunately, God finally stopped the rain, Shui Xiuxiu was shivering from the cold, Li En couldn't bear it, so he had to hug her tightly to keep warm.

With the barking of dogs, countless knights in robes and hats rushed towards them, Li En was afraid of dogs, but he had nowhere to hide, so he hurriedly grabbed the oars and protected them in front of them.

A dozen sharp-eared and yellow-haired hounds surrounded the small boat they were on, and these knights jumped off their horses, and the first man took off his hat, revealing a face with Chinese characters, and two thick eyebrows were particularly majestic, and Li En was trembling by his eyes.

The man said in a hoarse voice: "Another scholar, quickly hand over Miss Shui, we can leave you a whole corpse." ”

Seeing that these people were not good, Li En clenched the oars, and Shui Xiuxiu buried her face in the scholar's arms, and hugged Li En's neck tightly with both hands.

Seeing that this scholar was indifferent, the man at the head waved his hand, and the dozen or so hounds screamed at the same time and rushed towards the boat, Shui Xiuxiu exclaimed: "Chu Lang, don't leave me, don't leave me!" ”

Li En whispered to her, "Don't worry, I will never leave you!" He was on guard, his feet were on the side of the boat, his body leaped up, and with his right hand he swung the oar towards the head of a hound.

This trick is called "drinking with a stick", which is the martial arts of the Shaolin school, but Li En himself didn't know that the hound screamed miserably, fell from the side of the boat, Li En jumped over these hounds, jumped onto the rocky beach, and strode towards the shore, Shui Xiuxiu hugged his neck tightly, for fear that he would be left behind.

More than a dozen hounds chased after him, and the national character face frowned.

Li En took Shui Xiuxiu all the way to a wooded area, but his feet were crooked, and Shui Xiuxiu flew out of his arms and fell into the woods.

The two hounds behind him immediately pounced on him, and Li En knew that once he was pounced on by the vicious dogs, there was only one way to die, so he endured the pain in his ankle, twisted his body, and smashed the oars with force.

With a click, the oar in his hand hit the head of a hound and broke, but the broken oar pierced the eye of the other hound, and the hound rolled on the spot in pain.

The rest of the hounds stopped and did not dare to step forward.

Lee crouched down, but the knights behind him caught up and let out a scolding sound, and the hounds attacked him again.

He flashed the scene of a group of monkeys besieging him in his mind, but in front of him was a group of hounds besieging him, but monkeys were more difficult than hounds, he gritted his teeth, waved the broken oars in his hand, and constantly launched a counterattack against these hounds, and gradually his clothes were torn by some hounds, but fortunately he dodged relatively quickly, and was not scratched by these vicious dogs, nor was he bitten meat.

Guozi face chased after his subordinates, saw the water show under the woods, and waved his hand, and the two people in the clothes walked towards the tree.

Li En was anxious, his forehead was bruised, the broken oar in his hand flew out, he grabbed the tail of a hunting dog, exerted force with both wrists, and with a particularly piercing scream, Guozi Face and his men were also taken aback.

I saw that this scholar actually tore off the tail of a hunting dog from his body with his bare hands, and Li En's clothes were in tatters, his face was splashed with blood, and his eyes were red. The remnants of the hound hid behind their owners with their tails between their legs.

These people in the clothes immediately ripped off the hats and robes on their bodies, revealing a white dress, and the two women also hugged the unconscious Shui Xiuxiu, and said to this national character face: "Water manager, Miss fainted!" ”

Guozi face motioned for the two to take the young lady away, he secretly adjusted his internal force, and with one palm, Li En's mouth spurted blood, and he fell to the ground on his back.

A man with a mustache stepped forward to probe Li En's snort and said, "Water manager, this kid is still alive, what should I do with it?" ”

The water chief turned around, put the hat on, and said coldly: "Kill him and throw him into the river to feed the fish!" ”

The mustache pulled out his short knife and wiped it at Li En's neck, and there was a crane cry in the sky, and a silver needle pierced the mustache's Hegu point, causing him to lose the short knife in his hand.

When the water chief looked up, he saw a white-bearded old man riding a golden-winged crane and stopped above them.

These clothed people drew their weapons one after another, and the old Taoist priest asked loudly, "What crime has this person committed?" Why do you take his life? ”

The water manager said: "It turned out to be the head of Wudang Yiqing, this is our family affair of the water tribe, and there is no need for the chief of the road to ask!" ”

Yiqing Daoist put his mount on the ground, turned over, walked in front of Li En, and said: "This person looks like a scholar, at a glance, you can know that he is dressed as a Han person, how is it a family matter of your Shui Clan, if he commits a crime, he should also be executed after the trial of your Tusi, you first attacked with vicious dogs, and then sneak attacked, which really insulted the reputation of Elder Shui." ”

The water manager said: "This poor acid has abused the reputation of our water tribe by holding my young lady hostage, and he deserves death!" ”

Yiqing Taoist asked rhetorically: "The water tribe has a big business here, and there are many people, how can he, a weak scholar, hold your young lady hostage, there must be grievances among them." ”

The water manager said: "Even if there is a grievance, you are not an official, I advise you not to meddle in things, otherwise it will affect the relationship between our Shui family and your Wudang faction!" ”

Yiqing Taoist shook his hand and whisked the dust, and read: "The monks are merciful, how can they not save death, this idle matter is not controlled, although there are countless scholars in the world, but the underworld can no longer accept the souls of grievances, immeasurable Tianzun!" ”

These clothed men clenched their sabers to surround this Taoist priest, and the water chief said coldly: "Since I dare to do this, it is on the orders of Elder Shui, you don't want to confront Elder Shui, right?" ”

Yiqing Daoist raised his head and looked into the distance, a wooden lark was flying towards here, he lowered his head and said, "Can Elder Shui take care of people's lives?" If he can also take care of human life, then what is the difference between him and the Demon Sect? ”

After hearing this, the water manager was furious and said: "Presumptuous, you miscellaneous old man dares to be disrespectful to Elder Shui, I will take you to the Wudang Sect to ask for guilt!" ”

The clothed men brandished their weapons and slashed at the Yiqing Daoist, and the golden-winged crane let out a chirp and flew away.

As soon as the Taoist priest made a seal in his palm and recited a spell in his mouth, a big rat suddenly appeared and breathed fire at these people in the cloth, although their clothes were soaked with rain, but they still ignited smoke under the fire.

The water manager immediately said, "Everyone cover your nose and be careful of each other's fire-maned rats." ”

Yiqing held his breath and leaned over to check on the unconscious Li En.

The lark flew over, the water chief covered his face with a black scarf, avoided the attack of the fire-maned rat, came to the back of the Yiqing Daoist through the smoke, and was about to fall with a wave of his palm, but was entangled in the wrist by the other party's whisk, and the mustache picked up the short knife with his other hand and stabbed it at Li En's heart.